Chapter 77 Kneel down and apologize
The old ghost raised his eyelids, as if he saw through her thoughts. Before she was about to bow, he said in a deep voice, "I have my own plans for accepting me as a disciple. You say she's dull and unlikable, but I think she's quite good. She's dull but won't flatter others, and although she's unlikable, she can do her job conscientiously. These are all advantages."
He could see that this little girl was adorable. How could this family treat her like their own child? It was clear that they couldn't see any good in her.
The smile on Song Rouxi's face stiffened a little, and her eyes swept across Song Ci's calm face.
Did she actually help the other person?
Song Ci, that bitch! How could she possibly be worthy of learning any medical skills? It would be best if she stayed in the courtyard of the third room for the rest of her life and never made a name for herself.
Song Ci, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, "Since you are so kind, Master, I will obey your kindness. Master, please accept my disciple's greetings..."
From the old ghost's perspective, Song Ci stood with her back straight, her figure thin, her hair pulled back to reveal her snow-white neck. She looked pale and frail, easily bullied by anyone.
Yet, he possesses an air of resoluteness, calmness, and immovability.
These two contradictory appearances and temperaments suppressed her charming features, making her look a bit cold.
"Okay, from now on, you are my apprentice."
"No..." Old Lady Song hurriedly stopped her, "My granddaughter will be fifteen this year. She is old enough for a girl to consider getting married. This is the most important thing. I think you should find another apprentice, otherwise it will delay my granddaughter's marriage. Song Ci, why don't you explain it to the master quickly."
Old Lady Song's tone was threatening. How could she watch Song Ci and the third wife get such a good thing? Since her beloved granddaughter couldn't get it, no one would have a good time!
Song Rouxi was feeling extremely uncomfortable just now, but when she heard this, a smile appeared on her face again.
Through the door, she gave Song Ci a mocking smile.
As if to say.
Look, if I can't get it, you can't get it either.
Don't ever think of surpassing me in your life.
Song Ci didn't look at them, but said, "Most girls in Beijing get married at the age of eighteen. Some who cherish their daughters will wait until they are nineteen or twenty. There are still a few years left, so don't delay."
"Good!" Lao Gui admired it very much, and he was right about the person.
If his apprentice's mind was full of thoughts about marrying an embroiderer and the virtues of a woman, he would feel that he had made a mistake today and it would be better not to have this apprentice.
"Song Ci, you have to think it over carefully." Old Lady Song said with a fierce look, "I am your grandmother, and you dare not obey me."
"It's settled now. If you don't agree, I'll let Prince Yu come and say it himself." The old ghost said in a firm tone and simply interrupted Old Lady Song.
Now everyone was speechless. After all, no one wanted to offend Prince Yu.
Song Rouxi was so angry that she bit the corner of her mouth.
There is a taste of rust in the mouth.
"By the way, where's the silver?"
Lao Gui stretched out his hand to ask for the silver. Everyone knew that this was the money for Qiao Xianglan's medical treatment and medicine.
Old Lady Song twitched her lips and was about to refuse when she heard Boss Song's low voice, "Mother, he is Prince Yu's man."
Only then did she suppress the harsh words that were about to come out of Old Lady Song's mouth. She felt so painful that she slowly moved her body, took out two silver bills reluctantly, and asked the maid to pass them over.
"Also, she needs to recuperate after taking medicine, so don't let her do anything." Lao Gui did not forget to give this instruction.
Afraid that this family would come back and continue to torture Qiao Xianglan.
No matter how reluctant Old Lady Song was, she couldn't say anything at this moment and nodded stiffly.
I thought the matter would end here, but Song Ci didn't move and sneered: "Did you forget something?"
Boss Song was already annoyed, and when he heard this, his tone became impatient, "Song Ci, what else do you want?"
"Grandma and uncle, you wronged my mother and made her suffer so much. You won't forget it so quickly, will you?"
"Shut up!" Boss Song paused as he stood up. "We've made it clear, it's all a misunderstanding. It was Ling'er who did it all. What else do you want?"
"What else do you want?" Song Ci smiled lightly and looked at Old Lady Song. "Grandma, do you also think that Ling'er did it?"
She was betting that Old Lady Song would not be willing to let the matter go.
Sure enough, Old Lady Song raised her eyelids and glanced in Li Yao's direction, opened her mouth, but said nothing.
Song Ci knew that the bet was right. If Old Lady Song didn't care, she would really cover it up.
This matter is not easy to handle today.
Fortunately, she is not so confused.
"Song Ci..." Boss Song said in a gentle tone, "Let's just let it go. Let's not dwell on it as a family. Your aunt didn't do it on purpose. Maybe it was Ling'er, that bitch, whore who did something wrong..."
"Uncle, no matter who did the wrong thing in this matter, my mother has been wronged." Song Ci said firmly, "My mother is also a member of the Song family. I want an explanation for her."
Seeing that the situation could not be resolved peacefully and Song Ci refused to give up, Boss Song's face turned cold, "We are all your elders. You are so disobedient to your elders. Think carefully..."
She knew that it would not be easy to punish Li Yao, but fortunately she had already thought of a solution.
"Since my uncle won't let me, I can only file a complaint with the government office, explain exactly what happened, and let the official make the final decision."
Boss Song lowered his voice, his eyes cold and cruel, "You really want to make such a fuss."
Song Ci only felt that this was the true face of Boss Song, their true face in her memory of her previous life, not Uncle Song disguised as a kind elder.
"Yes, I just want justice."
The old ghost said nothing, but stood next to Song Ci and stroked his beard, as if to cheer for his new disciple.
Seeing this scene, Boss Song's eyes turned and he turned to look at Li Yao who was sitting there with Song Rouxi, "Go, kneel down for your sister-in-law."
Li Yao was stunned, and Song Rouxi was even more dumbfounded.
How could Daddy let Mom kneel down to that bitch Song Ci?
"Dad!" she cried hoarsely.
"Shut up!" Boss Song said angrily, repeating to Li Yao, "Go now. Don't make me say it a second time."
Li Yao shuddered, and when he met Boss Song's cold eyes, tears immediately fell.
Then she dragged her feet and walked through the door reluctantly. The cold wind outside made her body feel cold, but it was not as cold as the coldness in her heart.
"Third sister-in-law, it's my fault...I didn't manage the servants well. I wronged you in this matter...I'm sorry for you."
She walked up to Qiao Xianglan and knelt down reluctantly. Although her tone was apologetic, it was full of resentment and anger.
Song Ciben was not naive enough to think that Li Yao would really realize his mistake. All she wanted was Boss Song's attitude.
She wanted to let everyone in the Song family know that their third branch was not a soft persimmon that could be bullied at will.
If you provoke someone, you will have to pay the price.
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